I'm home. It's q-u-i-e-t. Ahhhh. I know I'm gettin' old when after about a week with my son and his lovely family, I have had about all I can take of the kids' TV shows, dog barking, kids' volume voices (kids do yell, scream and shout you know...whether in fun and laughter or tears and squabbling....) It pains me to think I can't block out noise like I used to when I was younger and I dearly, dearly love visiting Pat, Kate, Madison and Cayden. But I guess that's just the way it is now.
I am getting o-l-d. Period.
But I feel so grateful for my son, his wife and my grandchildren! They are so good to me when I'm there and I always have fun. So many memories of good times. And tomorrow I will miss them already.
From 2007, but the only one I have of them all together on this computer's hard drive: